Correct posture of masochism [system]

On the day when Mother Sun and Father Sun came, Wen Fangya also brought her husband and son. The three families ate around the table, and the atmosphere was indescribably warm.

Wang Zhibo hasn't changed much in recent years, and he still has the same honest look. When he speaks, he will look at Wen Fangya's face and be cautious.

His son Wang Xiaoming looks somewhat similar to his uncle Jiang Yu, that is, he is lively and jumps around like a little grasshopper.

Wen Fangya pulled her son to her side, "Xiao Ming, don't poke your brother's face with your hand."

Wang Xiaoming frowned, "Mom, why is he still sleeping? It's too dirty to expose his ass."

"Because he is a child." Wen Fangya said seriously to her two-year-old son, "You are a big friend."

"Big friends not only have to take care of the children, but also can't sleep in and eat snacks."

Wang Xiaoming was immediately unhappy, is he already a big friend?In class yesterday, the teacher said he was a child.

He hugged Wen Fangya's legs and lay down on the ground, staring at them, "I don't want to be a big friend!"

Wen Fangya turned her head and shouted, "Wang Zhibo, your son is rolling on the ground."

Wang Zhibo, who was helping to clean up the kitchen, hurried out to pick up his son, and took a tissue to blow his nose, "What's the matter?"

"Look at your son." Wen Fangya said helplessly.

Wang Xiaoming rubbed his nose into Wang Zhibo's arms, and yelled, "Dad."

Holding his son's butt, Wang Zhibo looked at his newly bought sweater, well, it's better to put it back on the old one.

After this commotion, Yuan Bao also woke up, and Sun's mother and Sun's father went to circle around him.

Jiang Yu in the study kicked his grandson Yang next to him, "Go out and have a look."

His grandson Yang was kicked out, and he glanced at the kid playing Tetris on Wang Zhibo's lap, "Sister, brother-in-law, Xiao Ming can be a singer in the future, singing high notes, invincible."

The corner of Wen Fangya's mouth twitched, "I like bass."

Wang Xiaoming did not get along with Yuan Bao, and he laid the groundwork from the first meeting. He thought that his mother liked Yuan Bao better.

There are old and young in the family, and life is full of laughter everywhere.

Grandfather had some ideas about the name Sun Yuanbao, and had a small meeting with Jiang Yu and his grandson Yang, and finally decided to use Yuanbao as a nickname, and Sun Yuhui as his real name, and each took a word from their names.

The child grows up fast, and the facial features that are kneaded together gradually grow, beautiful like a little fairy boy, especially in the eyebrows and eyes, very much like Jiang Yu, the old couple lived most of their lives, one foot into the coffin Yes, just took a few glances, and my heart is like a mirror.

They closed the door and put out those disappointments, and after a while they figured it out, probably because they got older, and the things they cared about before became bearish.

The two elders didn't say anything outside, now they have two sons and a grandson, they can't ask for anything else, the family is in harmony and everything is going well.

Jiang Yu noticed it early on, but he never mentioned it to Sun Ziyang.

Grandson Yang didn't notice at all that apart from his busy work and entertainment, he also had to satisfy Mr. Jiang, who had a big appetite at home. Recently, he added another item. He touched his face in front of the mirror morning and night, rubbing this and that, lest he Wrinkled.

As the days passed, my wife's face didn't even have a single wrinkle, and it was still as smooth as before.Slippery, it's a lot of pressure to change anyone.

Although Sun Tzu Yang was beaten to death, he refused to admit that he was afraid of being rejected.

This morning, grandson Yang was wiping his face in front of the mirror in the bathroom, when he heard Mama Sun’s voice in the living room, “Yang Yang, Yuan Bao wiped his ass. Why can’t I find the one with the butt?”

"Maybe it's somewhere, go and have a look in the drawer." Sun Ziyang hummed a ditty, and proudly pulled the collar of his shirt to the sides, admiring the hickey on his neck.

"No..." Mother Sun walked into the bathroom and picked up the vial on the sink, "Hey, who brought it here? Son, did you use it?"

Grandson Yang who was rubbing his face, "...fuck"

Mother Sun said, "You can also wipe your face with your buttocks. It smells good."

Sun Tzu Yang rolled his eyes, "Mom, don't think I don't know you're smiling until you show your teeth."

"Stupid son." Mother Sun laughed loudly and went out to tell Grandfather the matter, and the old couple got together to discuss why his son was so stupid, and even revealed all the things that happened when he was a child.

Sun Tzu Yang wanted to go back to the furnace and start over after hearing it. He closed the door and complained to his wife, only to be laughed at again.

Living together, there is another inconvenient thing, door to door, in the dead of night, the sound of shaking the bed board is not to mention how clear it is, and occasionally it is caught.With loud and small calls.

The old face of Sun's mother in the opposite room was completely red, "Oh, the two of you are not young, why are you still so passionate, isn't this movement too loud?"

"Passion is fine, I'm just worried about the bed." Grandfather got up and opened the door to go out, and stood there for a while, the voice inside even made him feel ashamed.

He reached out and knocked on the door, "Keep your voice down, both of you."

The grandson Yang in the room was wheezing, his Adam's apple convulsed.Move, "Let you wave..."

Jiang Yu, who was lying down with his back to him, stretched his hand behind and patted his arm vigorously, signaling him to continue.Continue, no.want.stop.

Sun Tzuyang finished lying down next to him with all his strength, "Are you still coming?"

Jiang Yu's voice became hoarse, and he directly hooked his neck sideways, stretched out a leg and crossed it...

The next day, Mama Sun stood at the washing machine picking up the dirty clothes for a change of clothes, babbling about something in her mouth. When she saw Jiang Yu coming out, she quickly stuffed the clothes into the washing machine in a guilty conscience, and then asked with a smile, "Xiao Wen , do you have any other clothes to wash?"

Jiang Yu was wearing a tie, "It's all there."

Mama Sun snorted, and turned her back to continue searching. Sun Ziyang asked while eating the buns, "Mom, what are you looking for?"

"Where are the underwear you two changed?" Mother Sun whispered.

"Throw it away." Grandson Yang almost choked.

"Throw it away?" Mama Sun raised her voice, feeling that something was wrong, she quickly lowered her voice, "Why did you just throw it away, didn't you just buy it last week?"

"Then what, I accidentally tore it." Sun Ziyang rubbed his nose.

"Hey! We've been together for several years, it's time to pass the heat, why are you so anxious?" Mother Sun clicked her tongue twice.

"It's called love and fun." Sun Ziyang bit off the last piece of bun.

"It's called burning money." Mama Sun said, last time it was a shirt, this time it was underwear.Can't you take off your pants and start again?There is no time for that.

After a long time, Ms. Sun's eyes were wide open. She found that the clothes were small objects, and the desk lamp, bookshelf, bathroom mirror and the like made her even more headaches, and sometimes her arms and legs were knocked down.

When those two men did that, they just didn't want their lives.

Yuan Bao was four years old, Jiang Yu was 35 years old, and his grandson Yang Gang was 30 years old. Qiu Nan, who was two years younger than him, sent an invitation card, and he and Jiang Yu went to the other party's wedding.

They stood in the crowd and watched Qiu Nan wearing a beautiful wedding dress and walking on the red carpet holding her lover's arm, looking as beautiful and dignified as a princess.

A few years later, she was married.wife.

Qiu Gang is also the father of a pair of twins, but he is still frizzy. He leaned over to his grandson Yang, "My sister always said when she was young that she would grow up to be your bride, and you also said that you would buy her a big house to live in. As a result, she became someone else's wife, you have your own family, and the children are all out to play soy sauce."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Gang sighed, "Do you think fate is mysterious?"

"Well, it's mysterious." Sun Tzu Yang secretly hugged his lover beside him.

"We're all old." Qiu Gang sighed with vicissitudes on his face.

"Stop it, it's you." Sun Tzu Yang patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Brother, I am handsome and unrestrained. I am handsome and graceful, and I can charm a group of people with a smile."

"It's really a bunch of people, it's no wonder that your family can let you go." Qiu Gang pouted at Jiang Yu, who was drinking alone.

Sun Ziyang also felt that it was too dangerous to continue, so he quickly changed the subject, "I think Qiu Nan's belly is a bit round."

"It's been four months." Qiu Gang shrugged, "The two got the certificate first."

Grandson Yang looked at Jiang Yu, shouldn't they also go abroad and get a certificate to come back?

"Don't mention the past when you toast later, or you will make her cry." Qiu Gang reminded in a low voice.

Sun Tzu Yang said that when it was time to toast, Qiu Nan raised his glass to him, "I wish you happiness."

His own words were said by the other party first, and grandson Yang was taken aback for a moment before showing a bright smile, "Happy newlyweds."

Qiu Nan looked at Jiang Yu, pursed her lips, and sent the same blessing.

Things are unpredictable, if Jiang Yu hadn't chosen this world and participated in Sun Tzu Yang's life, maybe Qiu Nan would have been in the other party's long years.

It's a pity that there is only if in this world.

Jiang Yu had a thorn in his heart, always stabbing him when he forgot, so he always insisted on teaching Yuan Bao to call him uncle and his grandson, Papa Yang.

Because he didn't know when he would receive a system prompt and would leave at any time.

Sun Tzu Yang is different, he belongs to this world.

When Yuan Bao was seven years old, Jiang Yu had a quarrel with his grandson Yang Da. They smashed almost everything in the house. The source of the quarrel was that Jiang Yu had an unusual relationship with a boy at school.

This is Sun Tzuyang's personal understanding.

It is said that when a couple quarrels, they must not speak too aggressively, implicating the other party's parents and family members, which they have never involved.

If you quarrel hard, you will strike. If you hit the other party, you will be the one who hurts.

Behind Sun Tzu Yang's anger is strong anxiety. If you say that he is also successful in his career, he is mature and stable in every way, but when he returns home, he removes that glamorous appearance and stands in front of Jiang Yu. He is still the same as before. That brat.

"I'm not in the mood to accept another idiot." Jiang Yu violently kicked the sofa.

That boy is very similar to Sun Ziyang, whether in character or behavior, he is even more outstanding than Sun Ziyang.

"I saw you kissing with both eyes!" Sun Ziyang's chest kept rising and falling.

"Both of your eyes are blind." Jiang Yu's temples twitched. He was just rejecting the other party at that time, and the angle problem affected his vision.

"I'm still sad." Sun Ziyang pulled off his tie.

"Then you are sad first, I will go out for a walk." Jiang Yu turned around and left.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere!" Sun Ziyang hurried up and hugged him from behind.

The two hugged in the living room for a while, calmed down, and packed up again with a headache, complaining that the other party shouldn't have smashed this, how much it was.

Yuan Bao, who was hiding behind the door, rubbed his chest. Dad had a really bad temper. It was just like what grandparents said, only uncle can cure him.

When grandson Yang was 40 years old, his 69-year-old grandfather was admitted to the hospital due to a serious illness, but he couldn't survive it. At that time, Yuan Bao rushed back from school and saw his grandfather for the last time.

He was the one who cried the most. It was still hard to accept that the old man who was closest to him was gone.

Mother Sun didn't look very sad, she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and said that after the old man left, her ears finally became quiet.

Jiang Yu vaguely had a bad premonition, so he asked his grandson Yang to stay with his mother and talk to her more.

Unexpectedly, what made everyone sad was that within two days, Mother Sun went with Father Sun.

During that time, Sun Ziyang was silent a lot, the house was covered with a layer of gray, Yuan Bao was sent back to school by Jiang Yuxun, and he asked for leave to stay at home, making sure that Sun Zi Yang could see him when he came back from work.

One night, Sun Tzu Yang suddenly said, "If I leave first one day, don't follow me."

"Don't worry." Jiang Yu pulled the corners of his lips, "I'm afraid of death."

"...All the emotions that were brewing have been wiped out by you." Sun Tzuyang's facial muscles twitched.move.

"Wen Hanyuan, I'm not joking, I don't want to see you in the underworld at all." Sun Ziyang said in a relaxed tone deliberately, "I know you love me too much, and you can't leave me, but you must die for love or something." Don't come, or I will be a ghost, and I will die from your anger again."

In the darkness, the expression on Jiang Yu's face could not be seen clearly, there really is no him in the underworld.

Yuan Bao applied for the examination of medicine, and was admitted to a hospital in this city after studying abroad. His grandson Yang and Jiang Yu had half gray hair at that time, and they rarely called Yuan Bao by their nickname, but changed their name to Yu Hui.

When he was 29 years old, he brought a colleague home on the National Day. The girl was three years younger than him, and she had a very good appearance.

Before making that decision, Sun Yuhui made all the plans, and really wanted to talk about marriage, but when he introduced his grandson Yang and Jiang Yu to each other, and caught the disgust and avoidance in the girl's eyes, Sun Yuhui's heart sank Go down, and when sending the other party away, he said, "Sorry, let's break up."

"Why?" The girl's eyes widened.

"Those two people you look down on are my family." Sun Yuhui said, his tone was mean at that moment.

The grandsons Yang and Jiang Yu who were standing on the balcony looked at each other and felt that their son deserved better.

Grandson Yang is 58 years old. Sun Yuhui has a family and a career. His wife looks ordinary, but she smiles very warmly.

It's that kind of daughter-in-law who can't find faults everywhere, but she got pregnant with others. Jiang Yu and the others only knew those little-known secrets when the child was two years old.

It turned out that the woman wanted to find a father for the child in her womb from the very beginning, and only she knew how much she was forced to do from the beginning to the end.

The child was innocent, and Sun Yuhui also had feelings for that woman. Just when he persuaded himself to accept it, the lover of the other party appeared unexpectedly. They were on the road to divorce, and the family fell apart.

This failed marriage dealt a great blow to Sun Yuhui. No matter how much Sun Ziyang persuaded him, he never remarried.

Jiang Yu was also a little surprised, but he didn't talk to Sun Yuhui alone.

If he speaks, the attitude of the other party may change.

In the past few years, Wen Fangya and Wang Zhibo passed away one after the other. Grandson Yang worried that Jiang Yu would not be able to bear it, so he surrounded him all the time, trying to make him not so sad.

In order not to fall in love with the scenery in this city, Sun Ziyang even discussed with Sun Yuhui to buy a villa in another city, and he even bought a parrot for Jiang Yu.

"Cry if you want to cry, don't hold back."

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows lightly, patted the cage with his hand, "I never cried."

"Tsk, really not." Sun Tzu Yang touched the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, leaned up and kissed him, "I'm leaving later, are you crying?"

Jiang Yu glanced at him and went back to sleep.

"Hey, why are you walking so fast? I can't catch up with my bad legs!" Sun Ziyang yelled from behind, "Can't you wait for me?"

"I can't." Jiang Yu didn't turn his head back, and almost got angry with his grandson Yang.

Sun Yuhui drove back to live with them when he had time, and every time he saw the two old people, he was as tired as when he was young.When they are crooked together, he will feel that some things have not changed.

At the age of 77, grandson Yang is very careful in everything he does, and he doesn't go out for a walk. He plays with Jiang Yu's parrot at home, drinks tea and watches TV, but he still falls.

The attending doctor that day was Sun Yuhui, and the operation lasted for a long time. When the door opened, Jiang Yu was already a little stiff, so that he couldn't see clearly the frustration and grief on Sun Yuhui's face.

"How is it?" Jiang Yu heard his calm voice.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." Sun Yuhui knelt down, choked up and said, "Dad, he wants to see you."

Jiang Yu got up, probably because his legs were numb from sitting for too long, he swayed twice, walked in slowly while leaning on the wall, sat on the chair, and held the hand extended by his grandson Yang.

"I thought I could survive this catastrophe, but I didn't expect that I would still not be able to." Sun Tzu Yang took a breath, "Do you think there will be an afterlife?"

"Yes." Jiang Yu said.

"Then can we still meet?" Grandson Yang looked straight at the person in front of him.

"Maybe." Jiang Yu said lightly, moving his fingers hanging by the bed.

"Hey, am I going to die?" The look in Sun Ziyang's eyes seemed to be a little better, and his weak breathing confirmed that his life had come to an end.

"Yes." Jiang Yu answered him.

"I'm going to die, why are you so calm?" Sun Ziyang blinked his eyelids and said softly, "Am I ugly like this?"

Thinning gray hair, wrinkled skinny face, almost lost teeth, old.

Jiang Yu stared at him, "It's quite pleasing to the eye after getting used to it."

"Then watch it longer, don't forget me." Sun Ziyang's words behind him were so soft that people couldn't hear clearly, "Honey, I really miss you..."

Sun Ziyang's hand holding Jiang Yu suddenly tightened, and then slowly loosened.

The electronic equipment next to him made a beeping sound, but Jiang Yu remained indifferent, and finally a tear fell on the back of his hand.

"Sun Tzu Yang, we... will not see each other again."

Sun Yuhui outside the door heard the voice inside, his body trembled, covered his face and squatted on the ground crying, and shouted hoarsely, "Dad—"

Sun Ziyang's funeral just came last autumn, and he comforted Jiang Yu at that time, but he also died of illness not long after.

Qiu Nan never showed up, she was treated abroad and couldn't come back.

Since then, Sun Yuhui has been cautious every time he came back, he knew that the man was blaming him for failing to save his father.

During his summer vacation in the second year of junior high school, he overheard a conversation in the room and realized that the man was his father, but he didn't dare to call him dad because he didn't get permission.

He never asked why, and he seemed to have innate respect and fear for that man.

"Uncle, this was moved from my hometown. The peaches grow in the same flavor." Sun Yuhui observed the old man's expression while talking.

Jiang Yu watched indifferently as the little tree was planted into the soil. Year after year, he had lived for countless springs, summers, autumns and winters. Before the system appeared, he had no right to decide life and death, fearing what would happen again.

So he lives in the memory left by his grandson Yang.

The parrot in the cage imitated the people passing by, "It's raining, it's raining!"

"Uncle, can I sleep here all night?"

Sun Yuhui wiped the dirt on his hands. He is over 50 years old, and he still feels at a loss like when he was a child.

"Stay here." After a long time, Jiang Yu spoke without any emotion.

But it made Sun Yuhui so happy that he couldn't help laughing.

Wen Fangya's biggest regret in her life is that her son is neither married nor married. Wang Daming is a lover who has been waiting for someone all his life. He is stubborn and resolute. He is not at all like his father, let alone his uncle.

He came to bid farewell to Jiang Yu, saying that a friend had seen a person who looked like that person, and he wanted to see it, but he never came back.

Jiang Yu told the story when he went to Wen Fangya's grave to worship.

Eight years later, Sun Yuhui died on the way to celebrate Jiang Yu's [-]th birthday, and he didn't get the other party's forgiveness until he stopped breathing.

After receiving a call from the hospital to confirm that he died on the spot in the accident, Jiang Yu stood in the yard and looked at the big tree full of green peaches, neither sad nor happy.

It rained heavily on the day of the funeral, and Jiang Yu looked at the tombstone with an umbrella under his umbrella. The rain made his vision a little blurred, "If you see him, tell him for me, and I won't go with him."

Within two years, the parrot that accompanied Jiang Yu also left.

There are no more worries in life, Jiang Yu has never been so crazy to return to his own world as he is now, he is most afraid of having nothing.

But now he can only accept his loneliness.

Jiang Yu has been alone for ten years, and he has also been lonely for ten years. Every year, he goes to several cemeteries alone to pay homage. Looking at the photos on the tombstone, he can't remember the years back then.

When he was dying, he was lying alone on the single bed in the room, looking at the ceiling quietly.

Until the last moment of his life, Jiang Yu suddenly understood why he stayed in this world after completing the mission long ago.

It turned out that this was the biggest punishment for failing the last world mission.

Watching the important people in his life leave one by one, but he lived to the year when the wish that everyone in the world wanted to come true.

Long live a hundred years, no one to depend on.